The moon and stars are scarce, and the north wind is slightly cool!

The hazy moonlight swayed down from the night sky, shining on the sea blown by the north wind, bringing a misty color. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The slight warmth of the north wind carried the waves of the sea, and the waves crashed on the reef on the shore, turning into countless small foams in an instant.

"This is the world of Deer and Ding Ji. ”

Song Jie's figure appeared out of thin air on a reef not far from the shore, looked around, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know what this place is. ”

Song Jie lowered his head and thought for a while, and decided to determine his position first, and then inquire about the progress of the plot.

Walking on the beach with his back to the beach, he walked inland with his back to the beach, because he had just seen that although there were some reefs in the sea in front of this beach, there were not many of them, and people could go out to sea to fish.

Generally, most of these places are not far away, and there are fishing villages.

Song Jie walked out five or six miles unhurriedly, and sure enough, he saw a fire not far in front of him, obviously inhabited.

When I got to the vicinity of the fire, I saw that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, not like the usual people used for night lighting, but like the house was set on fire.

Song Jie suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he hurried a few steps under his feet, speeding towards the place where the fire was emitting.

When he got closer, he could only hear the direction of the firelight, crying, and laughter, and these voices suddenly reminded him of the scene on the edge of the Yellow River in the world of books and swords.

Song Jie's heart sank, knowing that if it was a village in front of him, he must be suffering a catastrophe, and the current fortune envoy hurried away, and the speed was a little faster.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he was furious by the scene in front of him, and he saw that a group of black natives in the small village were besieging more than two dozen men, and some of the remaining natives had already raised their butcher knives at the women and children in the village.

He couldn't tell where these natives came from, but he could see that the besieged villagers were all dressed as Han Chinese, but none of them had their big braids unique to this era.

"You're unlucky to meet me. ”

Song Jie smiled coldly, pulled out the Ning Bi sword, and rushed into the crowd in a flash. With the sword in hand, keep swinging.

These natives are just taking advantage of the crowd, using some brute force, where will it be Song Jie's opponent, I saw that the sword light continued, and every time Song Jie swung the Ning Bi sword, a native fell to the ground.

In a moment, the natives who rushed towards the women and children were all killed, and a natives leader in the distance saw that Song Jie was powerful, and hurriedly shouted, and the natives who were besieging those men immediately ran away.

"If you want to run away after burning, killing and looting, how can there be such a good thing!"

Song Jie's figure flickered, his feet were like the wind, catching up with the fleeing natives, chasing and killing, killing one person in one step, until he killed the leader of the natives at the front, and then turned around.

When he returned to the village, the fire had been extinguished, the bodies of the natives had been buried, and the dead were pulling the bodies of their own family members home.

"Eun Gong is back. ”

A little boy standing at the entrance of the village saw Song Jie walking steadily, cheered loudly, and ran towards the village, and a group of people rushed to the entrance of the village after a while.

"Thank you for saving the lives of our village. ”

In the crowd, an old man stood at the front, and when he saw Song Jie approaching, he made a gesture again and again.

Song Jie picked up the old man and said with a smile: "The old man doesn't have to be polite. ”

"I saw Engong coming from the beach, I guess I haven't eaten yet, right? Huzi, hurry up and pack up the big fish you caught today and serve it to Engong. ”

The old man led Song Jie into the village, and at the same time instructed the women who followed him to prepare the meal.

The women of the whole village worked together, boiling water to make tea, lighting a fire to cook, and after a while, a table of hot meals was placed on the table, and a big fish in the middle of the table looked more than 20 catties, which was particularly conspicuous.

Song Jie was tossed in the flood plane, he was already exhausted, he hadn't eaten anything during this time, and he also felt a little hungry, so he didn't shirk at the moment, and followed the old man to the table.

"If you neglect Engong, in the mountains and wilderness, there will be some light tea and light rice, so please ask Engong to settle it. ”

"It's okay, when you're hungry in your belly, as long as you have a bite to eat, it's a delicacy in the world. ”

Song Jie smiled faintly, waved his hand and said with a smile, the food on this table is far from the point of coarse tea and light rice, just that one fish, sold is enough for ordinary people for three days.

I was full of tea and food, and I learned during the idle conversation that this small village is called Lijiazhuang, and most of the people in the village are surnamed Li, and this old man is naturally no exception. In addition, he also got a piece of news that surprised Song Jie a little.

This place was not the Central Plains as he had originally envisioned, but a large island outside the East China Sea, and on this island there was a small country called Sulu.

It's just that in recent years, Sulu doesn't know where a lot of red-haired devils came from, and they have to force the people of Sulu to believe in Christianity.

Nowadays, almost all the natives on this large island believe in so-called Christianity, and the remaining Han remnants pay no attention to these red-haired devils.

So much so that the red-haired devil became angry and instigated the local natives to attack the Han people, and then pretended to come to preach after the Han people were attacked.

Over the years, the Han people on the island don't know how many have been killed because of this, and they all know the tricks of the red-haired devils, some people have succumbed, and some people are unwilling to abandon their ancestral beliefs.

Lijiazhuang has suffered a catastrophe today, and maybe a red-haired devil will come to the door early tomorrow morning.

"These red-haired devils are rampant and unscrupulous in the country of Sulu, don't anyone care?"

Listening to Li Lao's words, Song Jie was furious, and even the natives dared to bully the descendants of the Han family, and they simply didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Li Lao suddenly smiled with relief: "No one cared about it before, but more than 20 years ago, after Yuan Daxia and the others came, the red-haired devils were much more restrained, and they only dared to do these bad things secretly." ”

Suddenly, Song Jie's brows furrowed slightly, the overseas island, Yuan Daxia, plus this is the plane of Lu Ding Ji, made him seem to remember something, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "But Yuan Chengzhi, Yuan Daxia?"

"Yes, it's Yuan Daxia. Li Laole nodded hehehe, as if he was grateful and respectful when he said this name.

The corners of Song Jie's mouth couldn't help twitching, Yuan Chengzhi, the protagonist of the Blue Blood Sword, Lu Ding Ji inherited the Blue Blood Sword, and Yuan Chengzhi is now the number one master in the world.

What "Divine Fist is invincible" belongs to Xin Shu, "a sword without blood" Feng Xifan, and what "is not known to Chen Jinnan, and it is in vain to call himself a hero." These characters are all scum in front of Yuan Chengzhi now.

Last time, I crossed over to the door of Li Yuanzhi's house in the book sword and enmity record, but this time I went directly overseas.

Fortunately, there is another Yuan Chengzhi who is familiar.

came to the world of Lu Ding Ji, he can't stay in this Sulu country all the time, he now has to find a way to go back to the Central Plains to see where the plot goes.

And if you want to return to the Central Plains, finding Yuan Chengzhi, who has a nautical chart, is undoubtedly the most effective and easy way.

Moreover, Song Jie remembered that in the Lu Ding Ji, Yuan Chengzhi's apprentice He Tieshou also returned to the Central Plains once and taught Zhuang's widow some martial arts, but at that time she had changed her name to He Tishou.

"I don't know where Yuan Daxia is now?"

Since you have decided to go to Yuan Chengzhi for help, you must inquire about where the people are.

"Engong, ...... inquire about Yuan Daxia's whereabouts?"

"I heard that Yuan Daxia has a chart to return to the Central Plains, I was shipwrecked a few days ago and was stranded here, and I wanted to find Yuan Daxia to help me return to the Central Plains. ”

Song Jie smiled slightly, concealing his origin, but he did not hide his purpose, anyway, there was nothing unpleasant, and it was not a big deal to ask Yuan Chengzhi to help him return to the Central Plains.

Knowing that Song Jie was looking for Yuan Chengzhi just to return to the Central Plains, not to find trouble, Li Lao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, because Song Jie and Yuan Chengzhi can be said to be the benefactors of Li Jiazhuang, and if the two benefactors fight, it will not be good to hurt anyone.

"Seven years ago, the red-haired devil killed people everywhere, and our people went to Taiwan to find the national surname for help, and I heard that the national surname was ready to send troops, but there was civil strife, and then I heard that the national surname had died. Everyone was already desperate, at that time, it was Yuan Daxia who stood up and led everyone to fight with the red-haired devils, and finally led everyone to build a city, and the red-haired devils were not allowed to enter. ”

Li Lao's eyes were blurred, as if he was sighing, as if he was reminiscing, as if he had returned to the time when he confronted the red-haired devil seven years ago.

"Now that city is called Xinghan City, more than a hundred miles to the southwest, and Engong only needs to go out of the village to see a big road, and you can find it by following the main road. The people living in the city are all Han Chinese, and Yuan Daxia's family is said to live in the city. ”

"Since Yuan Daxia lives not far away, then I won't bother much. ”

"Engong waits, Engong has nothing to do, if it is late today, it is better to stay in the village for one night, and tomorrow is in a hurry. ”

"That's fine. ”

Song Jie thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.

That night, he stayed in Lijiazhuang for one night, and the next day Song Jie said goodbye to the villagers and looked for him along the official road to the southwest.

Note: The author uses the speculation that Yuan Chengzhi finally arrived in the Philippines in the article, in history in 1662, that is, the first year of Kangxi, the Spaniards in the Philippines massacred Chinese descendants for the third time, Zheng Chenggong heard the news and wanted to send troops, but encountered civil strife in Taiwan, in the same year, Zheng Chenggong died, and the matter of conquest of the Philippines was put on hold for the time being. In 1771 and 1772, his son Zheng Jing twice tried to send troops, but for various reasons he was unsuccessful.

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